Gregory Nichols - In U-Window

{Intro: Lúso The Artist}

That Shit was an interlude
I want the real shit, Where the Real shit at? (Yeah!)


{Verse 1: Gregory Nichols}

Daddy’s On The fly, Momma’s feelin Low
Beat is finna drop, Speakers finna blow
Boyfriend on the side, Fate is in the throws
Tonight we rocking braids, Bet tomorrow be a Fro’
(Nash)


{Hook: Gregory Nichols}

Villa’ Be The squad (Yeah)
DesDev own the show (Yeah)
SockGreg on the beat (Yeah)
Foot is on ya throat (Yeah)

Dipped Inside my Life Of Love
My Pockets Full Of Gold
If You heard it from the Bible Belt
Your Granny Prolly know (Yeah)



{Verse 2: Gregory Nichols}

Run n Gunning the Sun (Yeah)
Could’ve been playing for fun (Yeah)
Bible the Belt overdone (Yeah)
Scream at the top of my lung (Yeah)

Clutching a bottom The barrel my gun
I’mma do what has never been done
He Wanted to get in my Hands
I gave him my stance
And now we is practically one (Yeah)

Love is in the air
Feel It man, I swear
Trying Put my finger on it, But it’s right here

Started as a dare
Now I’m trying to bare
Jehova Witness speakers knocking
Heard it crystal clear (Greg)

Used to get paid shows
Like centerfolds, Envelopes
But You’ll never know

Coming on Out, Better let em’ know
Baby Greg covers residuals
Niggas, that want it never go

Yeah they go dumb in my clinical
Living so cynical
Rap is my pinnacle
Lyrical Slash Killa’
(Nash)


{Hook: Gregory Nichols}

Villa’ Be The squad (Yeah)
DesDev own the show (Yeah)
SockGreg on the beat (Yeah)
Foot is on ya throat (Yeah)

Dipped Inside my Life Of Love
My Pockets Full Of Gold
If You heard it from the Bible Belt
Your Granny Prolly know (Yeah)

Villa’ Be The squad (Yeah)
DesDev own the show (Yeah)
SockGreg on the beat (Yeah)
Foot is on ya throat (Yeah)

Dipped Inside my Life Of Love
My Pockets Full Of Gold (Huh?)
If You heard it from the Bible Belt
Your Granny Prolly know (Yeah)



{Verse 3: Gregory Nichols}

Baby Sock Greg is the prince of The South
Yes, I’m in my right mind

Baby Sock Greg is Gone bleach the black White
And turn it to Tie-Dye

Timiney-Chimminey Niggas just blow smoke
But Baby Greg’s No lie

I’m giving You playas an all acess look
A peep into my eye

Baby Greg Is the prince of the South (Yeah)
Ain’t no point in you calling it out (Yeah)
All you Playas is stressin me out (Yeah)
And it’s Funny you playing me now (Yeah)

Step up to these platinum plaques
Que’dell we Going Gold
Let’s Revisit this one down the line
Ask brother how he know? (YEAH)



{Hook: Gregory Nichols}

Villa’ Be The squad (Yeah)
DesDev own the show (Yeah)
SockGreg on the beat (Yeah)
Foot is on ya throat (Yeah)

Dipped Inside my Life Of Love
My Pockets Full Of Gold
If You heard it from the Bible Belt
Your Granny Prolly know (Yeah)

Villa’ Be The squad (Yeah)
DesDev own the show (Yeah)
SockGreg on the beat (Yeah)
Foot is on ya throat (Yeah)

Dipped Inside my Life Of Love
My Pockets Full Of Gold (Huh?)
If You heard it from the Bible Belt
Your Granny Prolly know (Yeah)



{Outro}

(Yeah)